Chapter 915

The King of Northern Xinjiang

Chapter 915 The King of Northern Xinjiang
As a hegemon, how to govern is a problem.

People like to say that if they can fill their stomachs, they will shout prosperity, shout long live, be grateful to the ruler, and pray for him with three sticks of incense in the morning and evening.

The fewer desires, the easier it is to satisfy them.

The people are easily satisfied.

But Hao Qiang has a lot of desires.

The contradiction between the ruler and the powerful lies in how the benefits are distributed.

The tyrants grab more benefits, and the resources in the hands of the rulers will be less available to the people.

In a period of abundant social resources, this contradiction can still be covered up.

When social resources are scarce, contradictions emerge.

In most cases, the rulers will seek help from the tyrants, but countless examples have proved that the tyrants would rather sit back and watch the Central Plains collapse, and would rather let a foreign race rule them than cut a piece of flesh to save the world.

This is not the nature of capitalism.

It is the desire deep in the human heart.

black lust!
This kind of desire needs countless times of profit to be stimulated, and those who can meet this condition...

Businessmen, tyrants, dignitaries, corrupt officials...

All meat eaters.

They are all masters!
Therefore, the decline of a country must come from top to bottom!

It's like a transmission, spreading the decaying atmosphere to the local area, and then the local officials showed their greedy faces and began to reap benefits.

Once this orientation is completed, it is like cutting countless wounds on the body of the country.Every day that passes, the wound grows bigger.

Only by cutting off these carrion can the pattern of decline be restored.

Among them, the administration of officials and taxation are the most important.

"If officials are not clear, government orders will be difficult to implement."

On the other side of the long street, Yang Xuan and Song Zhen stood under the eaves of a family of rebels.

"So since you took charge of Northern Xinjiang, the first thing you have done is the administration of officials."

"Yes, the rule of officials is the foundation of everything." Yang Xuan said, "You should know the Southern Zhou Dynasty!"

Song Zhen nodded, "Of course, as Minister of the Ministry of War, the old man has deliberately understood."

"Then you should be aware of the ongoing innovations in Southern Zhou."

"Sun Shi's New Deal?" Song Zhen nodded. "The situation in the Southern Zhou Dynasty seems to be full of flowers, but there are many crises in the dark. The money and food in the court are not enough to make ends meet, and the army is weak. Sun Shi's New Deal is based on this."

"Sun Shi's new policy directly guides the disadvantages of Zhou and others. However, in the past few years, there has not been much progress." Yang Xuan said.

"Many people in the court said that Sun Shi was too ruthless." Song Zhen said.

"It's not the root."

"What do you think is the root cause?" Song Zhen asked.

"The New Deal of the Southern Zhou Dynasty seems to have a bright future, but Sun Shi overlooked one point, execution!"

"Execution?"

"It's official administration!" Yang Xuan said: "The purpose of the New Deal is to make money, and Sun Shi targeted all classes. But he forgot that some classes are like gluttons, who can only enter and cannot exit.

Moreover, when the New Deal came to the localities, it was originally a means to clean up taxes, but it became a tool for local officials to collect money.As a result, the people were exploited layer by layer, and their lives became more and more difficult. "

He looked at Song Zhen, "If the ruler wants to govern, the first thing is to clarify the governance of officials. If the governance of officials is not clear, no matter how good the policy is, it will become a tool for local officials to make money."

"The old man understands." Song Zhen's eyes were complicated, "if the government is not clear, state affairs must be unclear!"

"Yes." Yang Xuan said with a smile: "Everywhere I go, the first thing I do is to rectify the administration of officials. However, local officials and local tyrants collude with each other, and the whole body is affected..."

Song Zhen was shocked, "So you have been holding back."

Yang Xuan nodded and smiled, "I can wait!"

"After hearing that you arrived in Tao County, the old man first took control of the army, and then replaced incompetent officials step by step..."

"I'm just a person, not a god. A good man must have a few helpers."

"Replace the officials, and then these officials will clean up the local officials. In this way, while clarifying the administration of officials, there is little movement. You just completed the replacement without making a fuss."

Song Zhen took a deep breath, "Xiaoxiong doesn't have such methods!"

Han Ji said reservedly: "Mr. Lang is loyal to Datang."

Ha ha!

The old man pooh-poohed your face!
Song Zhen was tangled in his heart, "You needed to stand up when you first arrived in Tao County. At that time, mobilizing the powerful is the best opportunity. Why wait until now?"

The old man is very sharp!

Yang Xuan said indifferently: "The local tyrants are in collusion with the officials! At that time, if you move them, you will cut your flesh from your body abruptly, and it will hurt your heart if you move it."

"Therefore, the lord should first rectify the other officials, and then send out troops to establish his prestige, open up wasteland to gain the hearts of the people, and build up momentum step by step. Until the return of Chang'an this time, the lord's power has reached its peak. This is a good opportunity to act."

Han Ji stroked his beard and looked at Sun Xian who fell in front of him, feeling very comfortable.

Such a tolerant protagonist, if he fails to accomplish anything, it means God has no eyes!

A woman rushed out of Sun's house, screaming, "Husband!"

Then, she yelled at Pei Jian, "You bitch, what kind of tax? Sun doesn't have one!"

"idiot!"

Yang Xuan sneered.

"It's not easy to kill!" Song Zhen said softly.

"Look again."

Yang Xuan said lightly.

Pei Jian held the handle of the knife and squinted at the woman, "No?"

Under the burst of inner breath, the breath locked on the woman.

"No! If you have the ability, kill the old lady!"

The woman screamed, "Is there any more king's law? Ah!"

Pei Jian took a step forward.

"In the northern border, the Duke is Wang Fa!"

Zheng!
The horizontal knife is out of its sheath a little.

Pei Jian said calmly: "The Duke ordered the northern Xinjiang tycoons to pay taxes, do you obey, or do you not obey?"

The woman looked up at him.

The soldiers behind Pei Jian stepped forward in unison.

"From, or not from?"

The woman only felt that her lower abdomen was swollen and her liver was about to burst, "Slave! Slave!"

"I really want to kill someone to stand up!"

Yang Xuan shook his head slightly, a little disappointed.

Then, walked out.

Immediately, the guards followed closely behind.

"It's the Duke!"

The woman watched Yang Xuan walk over tremblingly, "Duke."

"I have seen the Duke."

Lin Qian turned pale and saluted.

"I have seen the Duke."

Lu Yuan could still remain calm.

"I don't know why?" He pointed to the fainted Sun Xian.

"It's glorious to pay taxes, don't you know?" Yang Xuan asked back, "Is it not shameful to evade taxes? Shouldn't tax evasion be paid?"

Lu Yuan chuckled and pointed in the direction of Chang'an, "There are so many people in this world!"

"Some people eat shit, why don't you eat it?"

Han Ji's poisonous tongue broke out.

Uh!
This is rough, but brilliant.

Lu Yuan still maintained a smile, "Isn't the Duke worried that this move will offend countless powerful people?"

A lot of people gathered around, and they were secretly happy when they saw Sun Xian fainted earlier, thinking that Yang Guogong is indeed our caring person.

But hearing this now, I can't help but feel the pressure doubled.

An old man said: "Isn't this world theirs? If they all oppose the Duke, the Duke will be in danger!"

"Don't talk, listen to what the Duke has to say." A woman said.

Yang Xuan pointed at the people, "The root of your problem lies in your understanding of this world. Whose world is this world? Some people say that this world is the world of emperors, generals, powerful families, powerful and powerful."

This is common knowledge.

"Isn't it right?"

Lu Yuan smiled.

People are not human beings, this is the cognition of meat eaters.

They are just tools.

The people looked sad, but there was no anger.

"We have been like this for thousands of years, hey! Accept your fate!"

The old man sighed.

"Yes!"

Looking at these people, Yang Xuan thought of the days in Xiaohe Village.

Those villagers have worked hard for a year, and after paying taxes, they can only eat enough in the end.

Even so, they still feel that this is a prosperous age.

The village is a place where old people like to gather and talk about ancient times.

When it comes to the present, they all say it is a prosperous age.

Yang Xuan didn't understand when he was a child, so he asked, "Why is it a prosperous age?"

An old man said: "Baby, if you don't starve to death, you will be in prosperity."

Oh!
That's it!

After leaving Yuanzhou, he saw a bigger world.

"...I saw emperors and generals in Chang'an, I saw the rich and powerful, they were extravagant and lustful, but where did all that come from? It came from the hands of the people."

Yang Xuan frowned, "In other words, the wealth of this world, everything in this world, comes from the hard work of the people. Artisans, merchants, farmers, soldiers, and all walks of life are all managed and worked by the people. But why is the person who created all this considered worthless?"

Zitai, you are stabbing the lungs of a meat eater... Song Zhen's complexion changed slightly, and he whispered: "Stop him!"

Han Ji smiled and shook his head, "Only such a heroic person can be Han's master!"

"This world is sick. Where is the disease? The disease is the greed and contempt of meat eaters!"

"If you want to cure this world, where is the prescription?"

Yang Xuan's voice was clear and clear, and his eyes were so deep that people couldn't help lowering their eyes when they saw him, and they didn't dare to look at him.

His eyes turned from Lu Yuan to the people.

"My prescription for this world is that the people are like water..."

what!
Lu Yuan gave a light snort, then smiled, "Showing up!"

"You are like a boat!"

Lu Yuan's complexion changed slightly, "This is bold!"

Lin Qian said, "Let's see what he says next."

Yang Xuan said word by word: "Water can carry a boat, but it can also capsize it!"

When the meat eaters are not aware of this, the world is not far from collapse.

Look at another world, which generation is not like this.

Sun Xianyou woke up, and when he saw Yang Xuan, he scolded: "Bitch... woo woo woo!"

His wife covered his mouth.

"do not talk."

Yang Xuan came over, "I heard that you don't want to pay taxes?"

Pei Jian stood beside Yang Xuan, his breath locking onto Sun Xian.

Sun Xian shivered.

Under the coercion of the lord of the northern border, he tremblingly said: "Pay! If the Duke says to pay, the villain will pay!"

Yang Xuan sighed, "Why is it so difficult to kill someone?"

He turned back.

The eyes of those common people are shining brightly, they have never been so clear.

The old man trembled: "What did the Duke say just now?"

A young man followed Yang Xuan and said, "The Duke said, we are water, and the emperor is a boat."

"Oh!" The old man's eyes were reddish, with tears filling his eyes.

The young man continued: "Water can carry a boat, but it can also capsize it!"

The old man only felt a wave of hot air gathering in his chest, and he was anxious to find a way to rush out.He wanted to shout, but he couldn't think of what to shout.

He opened his mouth, his lips trembling.

then.

Shouted in a hoarse voice:

"Willing to die for the Duke of the country!"

One by one the people were shouting.

"Willing to die for the Duke of the country!"

Lu Yuan looked slowly, and all the faces were full of fanaticism and emotion.

No one has ever taken the people so seriously.

In the past, some people have shouted the slogan that the people are the most precious, but that is just a slogan.

In actual administration, there is not a single bit of goodwill towards the people.

After Yang Xuan came to Northern Xinjiang, he didn't shout any lofty slogans, but his administration can be seen. Every policy that involves the people, he always scrutinizes in every possible way, for fear of harming the people.

Only today has he spoken of the foundations of his administration.

That is the tone.

民!
Govern for the people!
Go ahead and speak later!

Use actions to verify your policy agenda.

How can the common people not sincerely love such a duke?
"Willing to die for the Duke of the country!"

The cheers grew louder.

Lu Yuan's face turned ashen, "He, he actually invited people to buy hearts!"

"Willing to die for the Duke of the country!"

Amidst the cheers, Yang Xuan walked into the crowd.

Song Zhen looked at his back, suddenly felt so harmonious, and couldn't help but said: "Why does the old man feel that Zitai has turned into a fish and entered the water."

Like a fish in water!

"Like a fish in water, this is the requirement of the gentleman for the relationship between the government and the people."

Fish don't live long out of water!

They followed slowly.

"I don't give them much!"

Yang Xuan said with emotion from the bottom of his heart: "But their rewards are so generous."

What can he do?
Do your best and die!
"Willing to die for the Duke of the country!"

The cheers spread to another place, and a tyrant was throwing a tantrum. After hearing the cheers, his expression changed drastically, "This old man is willing to pay back taxes!"

The sergeants rushed into the house, Haoqiang's face was pale, and he said to his crying wife: "Listen to the cheers, it's already done, it's nothing like it! It's nothing like it!"

His wife looked at the people around, and suddenly felt that these people who were looked down upon in the past were so strange.

"Willing to die for the Duke of the country!"

Cheers spread over, along with Yang Xuan's words.

The cheers spread to the Jiedushi's mansion, Liu Qing, who was scolding the officials, was taken aback, "Ask."

A small official went to inquire, and came back in a short time.

"In front of the soldiers and civilians in Tao County, the Duke of the State said that the people are water, and the king is a boat. Water can carry a boat, and it can also overturn it."

How perceptive Liu Qing was, he immediately understood the meaning of these words.

"This is the program of Zitai's governance. Govern for the people! Good! From this, the people's hearts are with me! Hahahaha!"

The cheers reached the Yang family behind the Jiedushi's mansion.

"Miss!"

Zhang Siniang just came back from the front yard, excitedly wanted to report.

Yi Niang stood in front, and said lightly: "Be steady!"

Zhang Siniang stopped and walked slowly until she reached the outside of the house, "My lady."

Zhou Ning was talking to Ah Liang, when he heard the words, he asked, "What's the matter?"

Zhang Siniang suppressed her excitement and said: "Your Majesty just said to the soldiers and civilians in Tao County that the people are water, and the king is a boat. Water can carry a boat, or capsize it. It is boiling outside, and everyone is cheering. I would like to do it for you, Mr. Lang." Death!"

Even Zhang Siniang knew the significance of this change.

Mr. Lang has won the hearts of soldiers and civilians in Tao County!
As these words spread to all parts of northern Xinjiang.

Northern Xinjiang has become the foundation of your husband!
True roots!
"Water can carry a boat and capsize it!"

Zhou Ning repeated these words softly, and then said to A Liang: "A Liang."

Ah Liang leaned against the swordsman, "Ah!"

"You, Aye, have become the king of the northern border!"

……

Ask for a ticket!

(End of this chapter)